Five Months Old...What a "Feet"

Actually, two feet. Mommy and daddy can't take their hands off my feet and I can't stop sucking my own little piggies, so I decided to give you a view of what all the fuss is about:


I am starting to bear weight on my feet and stand while holding on. I am so grown up now: I go to school (while mommy goes to work), roll all around and play with everything, and enjoy all the toys that mommy and daddy show me - most of which end up in my mouth.


We had an early birthday celebration with my even-older friend Rachel and her mommy and daddy. Rachel eats real food...and boy did that watermelon look good!